Chapter 336: Out of the Customs
Li Ye's words were full of temptation.
The magic light in the eyes of the demon eye was instantly excited, as deep as a black hole.
But it's calm.
"Freedom? Demon Daddy, I long for freedom, but I cherish my life even more, the ruins of the ancient times are too dangerous. β
"I haven't practiced any life and death techniques, so why should I save people."
"Demon Daddy, you better let me go back to the back of your head and continue to sleep, and wait for the day when you are invincible, you will always pick me out again."
The Demon Eye flutters in the Buddha hall, full of cunning and treachery.
"Say, what do you want?" Li Ye asked, piercing it with a word.
"I want the Demon Father's Heavenly Tribulation Trigger, as well as the Heavenly Sword Divine Pupil."
"Okay, it's all for you!"
In the darkness, a dragon-scale claw poked out and pointed at the Magic Eye.
The Heavenly Tribulation Trigger and the Heavenly Sword Divine Pupil have been passed on to the Demon Eye.
"For the father, I will pass on another door to you, and the illusion will come true." Li Ye said, and gave it one more body method secret technique.
The Demon Eye was overjoyed and said respectfully: "Thank you Demon Daddy, Demon Daddy is mighty, Demon Daddy is invincible!" β
Li Ye said: "It's useless to have a sweet mouth, you can't complete the task, and seal you for a thousand years." β
The Demon Eye was stunned, changed his feet, stomped in the void, and saluted: "Use me in a tough battle, use me to win, please rest assured, the demon cub promises to complete the task!" β
Li Ye waved the dragon claw, and a golden Buddha power sent it out of the Buddha and Demon Hall.
Outside the main hall.
In the garden.
The two Arhats, Xiao Pole, Xiao Zhenzi, and some elders were bowing and asking Fahai Master Ancestor to go out to save the Fatian monk, but at this time, the Buddha power in front of him was shocking.
A large, black-eyed figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
It was an eyeball, to be exact.
Suspended in mid-air.
Rounded.
Baby's fist size.
There is more white and less black on the eyeballs.
The eyes were naturally glowing with fierce light, with evil demonic intent and a rich primordial demonic aura.
The elders stared at the Demon Eye with wide eyes.
"What is this?"
MONOCULUS also stared at the bald heads of a group of elders.
"A herd of bald donkeys!"
They don't like each other, and they all dislike each other for a while.
Li Ye's voice came from the Buddha Demon Hall: "This is the magic eye of the poor monk, it will replace the poor monk to go to the ancient ruins to rescue the Fatian Master Ancestor, you can send someone to go with it." β
When the old monks heard that it was Li Ye's magic eye, they couldn't help but be happy and surprised.
The joy is that Fahai Master, Ancestor, Buddha and Demon have cultivated both ways, and now that the magic skills have obviously begun to show their edge, is it still far from his old man's restoration of the quasi-emperor's cultivation?
Surprisingly, this demon eye seems to be extraordinary, the demonic qi is the primordial demonic qi, and it has the power of the Saint King's limit.
Every eyeball has such a cultivation, how strong should the body of Fahai Master Ancestor be?!
It is worthy of the reincarnation of the Buddha Emperor, who has been in retreat for decades, and has come from behind.
They saluted in unison and bowed: "Obey the decree of the Ancestor of the Sea Master!" β
Then he saluted the Demon Eye again: "I've seen the Demon Eye Master!" β
MONOCULUS said, "Hugh wants to be with me. Ahem, you have to be verbose with this seat, which one will lead the way for this seat? β
His tone was arrogant and evil, and he instantly called himself "this seat", a picture of the arrogance and domineering attitude of a demon master.
Several people looked at each other.
Xiao Zhenzi was about to speak, but the little pole glanced at the other party's body, which was more rickety and old than himself, and preemptively said: "Poor monk and little pole, I would like to accompany youββ! β
As he was talking, the magic eye suddenly burst into a magic light, melting the void and turning into a black hole, and then a touch of magic light rolled up a small pole, and with an exclamation from the other party, they had already drilled into the black hole, directly interstellar, and disappeared.
In the garden.
A group of old monks looked at each other, and they all saw the terrifying astonishment in each other's eyes.
"It's worthy of the eyes of Master Fahai, it's too strong!"
"To be honest, the poor monk underestimated it just now, but now, the poor monk is relieved, it has such magical powers, it can definitely rescue the Fatian Master Ancestor."
"That's nature, since Fahai Master Ancestor sent it, he must be sure."
Several people smiled, but they had a matter on their minds, and they were in a good mood, and they glanced at the pink Buddha hall behind the winding path behind the Buddha and Demon Palace, and the little Zhenzi Arhat coughed twice and said:
"Today, the Forget Worry Hall will hold an event, recharge 100 million and get 200 million, go, a few junior brothers, poor monks have a treat, take you to wash your feet!"
"Amitabha, thank you, brother, can you do it all?"
A group of old monks talked and laughed, and walked briskly towards the winding path.
Under the dappled shade of the trees, Xiao Mako's figure looks older and older.
Buddha and Demon Temple, in the dim shadows.
The terrifying aura was very oppressive, accompanied by a boiling aura, like a prehistoric giant murder entrenched.
The luster of the dragon scales was full of metallic texture, and the fierce light in the red eyes flickered, and with a "click", the bloody fangs opened and closed, and a Dao Divine Weapon was bitten into a big gap.
"The strength has exceeded 200 billion catties, why can't you feel the limit?"
"My limit, where's it?"
There was a murmur.
While eating the Taoist Divine Soldiers, he flipped through the three scriptures next to him: "The Palm of the Gods", "The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon", and "The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm".
Pinching the pig's head rosary, comprehend these three unique learnings.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.
The Fatian monk has not returned, and the Demon Eye has never returned.
In the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the death knell was sounded, and the bell rang eight times, desolate and sad.
"Why is the bell ringing?"
In the Buddha Demon Hall, a majestic voice came out.
Outside the door, the Black Lotus Demon Platform was suspended, and when he heard it, he replied: "Little Zhenzi Arhat has passed away." β
It is full of magical light, with a deep breath, and has been guarding Li Ye's gate for decades, protecting Li Ye's Dharma, but the big and small things of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple cannot escape its perception.
Li Ye was surprised to hear this.
Xiao Zhenzi Luohan cultivates to the limit of the saint king, and his longevity is about to end, but the foundation is deep, and it should not be a problem to live for a few more decades, but why did he suddenly fall.
At this time, outside the Buddha Demon Hall, there was a sound of crying.
It is the color of the sweeping monk's ring.
He tied his hands, knelt in front of the Buddha and Demon Hall with tears on his face and repented, crying: "Master Fahai, it was the poor monk who harmed the little Zhenzi junior brother!" β
"Xiao Zhenzi went to the Hall of Forgotten Worries to wash his feet yesterday, and the disciple invited him to a large set of joyful Zen, but he didn't expect the Palace of Forgotten Worries to have a new technique, Xiao Zhenzi didn't resist, and he exhausted his last vitality under the excitement and fell on the bed of Master Miaoyu."
The sweeping monk wept and wept, snot and tears flowed sideways.
Li Ye's voice came out: "Amitabha, life and death are fateful, Xiao Zhenzi was summoned by the Buddha to go to the Western Heaven Bliss, how can there be compassion. I don't blame you for this, go back! β
The sweeping monk nodded sadly, got up and staggered away.
A month later.
Xiao Xuanzi returned from the ruins.
He has brought back a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and there is also good news, saying that the Demon Eye has rescued the Heavenly Master Ancestor, and now the two of them are working together to seek a great creation, and they will return soon.
The Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas was suddenly full of joy.
The elders and Xiao Xuanzi went to the Hall of Forgotten Worries to celebrate, and the sweeping monk gave a big set of joy Zen to Xiao Xuanzi.
"Oooo
The death knell rang eight times, and it was once again transmitted to the Buddha and Demon Temple.
"Why is the bell ringing?"
"Little Xuanzi Luohan passed away, and died in Miaoyu's bed last night!"
Black Lotus Motai replied.
As soon as he spoke, he saw the sweeping monk coming with his hands tied, crying all the way.
"Master Fahai, the disciple is guilty, Xiao Xuanzi went to the Hall of Forgotten Worries to wash his feet yesterday, the disciple invited him to a treat, and gave him a large set of joyful Zen, but I didn't expect the Palace of Forget Worries to have a new method, Xiao Xuanzi didn't resist, and exhausted the last vitality under the excitement, and passed away on the bed of Master Miaoyu."
Li Ye sighed when he heard it: "It's not your fault, go back!" β
The sweeping monk was stunned for a moment, and a green glow flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.
He bowed and withdrew.
Another three months passed.
Monk Fatian and the Demon Eye still haven't returned, everyone is waiting in a hurry, but they see that Xiao Yuanzi and Xiao Fangzi are back, with a lot of big bags and small bags, all of which are all kinds of treasures in the ruins.
"Fatian Master Ancestor and Demon Eye Master Ancestor joined forces to sweep through the chaotic ancient ruins, repelled those two evil thunder gods, and snatched the afterlife divine liquid for Fahai Master Ancestor, and will be back soon."
Xiao Yuanzi and Xiao Fangzi said, their faces flushed, obviously in a good mood.
The elders cheered again, and hugged the two of them together to go to the Hall of Forgotten Sorrows.
The sweeping monk gave a treat, and each of Xiao Fangzi and Xiao Yuanzi ordered a large set of joy Zen.
Day 2.
The death knell wails and spreads throughout the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
Without Li Ye asking, the Black Lotus Demon Platform reported: "It was Xiao Fangzi and Xiao Yuanzi who passed away, and they died on the bed of Master Miaoyu." β
Outside the Buddha hall, the sweeping monk cried and knelt to plead guilty.
Li Ye was silent.
What is so powerful about this Miaoyu Shitai that she can make all four Arhats die in her bed.
His voice came out: "The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple can't be without Arhats for a day, pass on the laws of the ancestors, sweep the monks and prescribe colors, and now they are competent as Arhats!" β
Quit and prostrate thanks: "Disciple, thank you to the ancestor!" β
His eyes were full of green, and he walked away excitedly, dropped his broom, put on the robe of an Arhat monk, and stayed in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
But a few days later, the sweeping monk came to the outside of the Buddha and Demon Hall again.
Sensing that the aura in the Buddha and Demon Hall was floating, Li Ye seemed to be about to get out of the customs, he was overjoyed, the green light in his eyes was almost undisguised, and he saluted respectfully:
"Master Fahai, the Hall of Forgetting Worries is engaged in activities and has a new method, the disciple is grateful for your promotion, and I want to ask you to go to the Hall of Forgotten Worries to relax for a while, I don't know if it?"
"Squeak"
The door of the Buddha Demon Hall opened, and a figure walked out, and the coercion of the flesh roared like a hurricane, causing the void to roar.
"Lead the way, the poor monk wants to see who this Miaoyu Master is, and whether she can let the poor monk die in her bed."
An icy voice rang out.
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Ancient ruins.
It was an ancient continent that floated from the depths of nothingness, squeezing through the starry sky to reveal a corner.
Looking from afar.
It loomed, mysterious and vast, the earth was shattered and cracked, the sun could not be seen, and the void was gray and seemed to be shrouded in a heavy haze.
There is an eerie atmosphere.
In a forest of temple stones, the collapsed buildings have long lost their former luster, and the remaining prohibitions occasionally shine and fade.
The surroundings were quiet and extremely depressing.
Suddenly.
"Ah, save meββ!"
There was a scream from afar, with the fluctuation of the saint king, but it was like encountering great fear, and the voice before death was terrible and terrifying.
"Click!"
The sound of flesh chewing rang out from the ruins of the stone forest, and the scalps of those who listened were numb, accompanied by the heavy exhalation of some kind of monster.
Two figures huddled in the corners of the ruins, covered in blood and badly wounded.
"Fatian Master Ancestor, can we still escape alive?" This is the voice of the little pole Arhat.
"Don't be afraid, this monster will be struck by lightning every three days, calculate the time, and soon it will be the third day, when it will fall into weakness, and we can escape."
Monk Fatian said, his voice very weak.
He was about to lose his hand.
The ancient ruins are different from the past, this time there are actually a lot of powerful alien monsters, as if they were smuggled from some different dimension, ferocious and terrifying.
Two of the monsters with the thunder and lightning of the Tribulation are the most terrifying.
One is an eerie red-haired thunderbolt temple.
One is a red-haired demon with a pig's head and a dog's body.
They don't have any intelligence, they only know how to kill and destroy, hunt and kill creatures in the ruins, seal the entrance, and the two Holy Ancestors of the Three-Eyed Saint Clan are chased and fled in all directions.
Several other quasi-emperor ancestors of the ancient clan also encountered danger and went into hiding.
The Fatian monk was besieged by them, seriously injured, and after being rescued by the Demon Eye, he hid in the ruined stone forest here for decades.
"I don't know where the magic eye went, little Xuanzi, they went back to send a letter for help, why haven't they seen the news?!"
Monk Fatian frowned and sighed.
His body didn't dare to move, so he could only risk breaking the seal of the entrance with his clone secret technique, and send Xiao Xuanzi, Xiao Yuanzi, and Xiao Fangzi out for help.
As a result, several people never returned, and they could not wait for rescue.
The little pole Arhat was about to say something more, but the Fatian monk suddenly blocked his mouth, because in the ruins in the distance, the monster had already eaten up.
Its huge mountain-like body stood up from the stone forest of the temple.
The pig's head and dog body, the red hair and hard thorns, the fangs and big mouth are dripping with blood, the red eyes are tyrannical and murderous, and there is no color of wisdom in sight, only the surging light of killing.
It's a red-eyed pig demon. (End of chapter)